A cheer erupted below. This battle was crucial to the reputation of the entire righteous path. If Xiu Qiyu was defeated, no one in the righteous path would be able to suppress Wuqingzui, and the prodigy of this era would be completely ruined.

The raging wind and dark clouds gradually dissipated, and drops of blood fell, but not a single drop of blood could stain the white robe in mid-air.

Xiu Qiyu's hand holding the sword remained steady, his posture upright, and his peerless face remained expressionless.

"Still not admitting defeat?" Xiu Qiyu's voice was cold, his eyes fixed on Wuqingzui. If he didn't get the answer he wanted, he wouldn't mind making Wuqingzui's injuries even worse.

In the short time that followed, Wuqingzui's arm had regenerated, but it was thin and weak. His evil and demonic face was devoid of color, and his blood-red pupils revealed a few traces of shock and helplessness.

The feeling of having her soul torn apart was excruciating. What made her most desperate was that Xiu Qiyu didn't seem to have used her full strength.

This fact almost shook the heart of the ruthless drunkard, but it was quickly replaced by ruthlessness: "If it's about dying together, this prince is not afraid of you."

"Stubborn and obstinate".

Ruthless Drunkard was severely injured and had no chance of fighting. He said this because of the anger in his heart.

"The demons concede defeat."

A black figure suddenly appeared in front of Xiu Qiyu. Jing Li's hand trembled, and the Yin-Yang Demon Flame flew out of her hand and rushed towards the black figure.

Xiu Qiyu leaped and caught the Qiankun bag thrown by the man in black; it was a spoil of war. As for Wuqingzui, if he could defeat him once, he could defeat him a hundred times over. He believed this crushing defeat would make him quiet for a while.

He had to eliminate all dangers before the leaves had truly grown.

"Senior Brother."

"Senior Brother."

The battle ended, and below came a deafening roar. Qinglian Tian seemed to have been forgotten by them; now, all they could see was the perfect man in mid-air.

“He’s from your Ten Thousand Swords Sect.” Ye Xiruo looked at Ye Liusha.

"The leader of the Four Great Prodigies is indeed worthy of his reputation. I will definitely catch up with him."

"And then?" Ye Xiruo asked, puzzled.

"And then I became the senior brother."

So that's how the senior brother came to be—a pinnacle of the younger generation, with unparalleled brilliance, suppressing an era.

Fortunately, this person was Brother Xiu Qi.

Ye Liusha quickly reunited with the Wanjianmen people, and Xiu Qiyu also landed at the Luoxia Valley camp.

Although Luoxia Valley is only a Yellow-level power, Xiu Qiyu gives it the potential to become a Heaven-level power, provided that Xiu Qiyu doesn't die. Therefore, Luoxia Valley's location is relatively central.

Xiu Qiyu nodded, indicating that she was alright.

Ye Zi looks incredibly impressive today. If she has enough strength, she will definitely be able to secure her position as the young master.

Even now, with Jing Li protecting her, if she still gets hurt, then she shouldn't blame him for overstepping his bounds.

Jing Li noticed that her disciple seemed a little absent-minded, so she simply tossed Ye Xiruo a bottle of medicine: "Bring the medicine."

Ye Xiruo's eyes lit up; her master was truly talented.

Holding the medicine, he walked directly towards Xiu Qiyu's direction.

As a result, when they were still twenty meters away from Sunset Valley, they saw the group of female disciples from Illusionary Heaven Palace.

Those figures, dressed in flowing white robes, were all like incomparably holy fairies from the heavens. So, Yi Ruowu has come over.

She had only taken two steps forward when Ye Xiruo was stopped.

"The Holy Maiden and her senior brother have something to say. Please wait a moment."

Ye Xiruo almost got so angry that her nose crooked. What kind of nonsense is this? You so-called saintess is the one with bad intentions!

"How dare you! The young master specially delivered medicine to Senior Brother Xiu, and you still dare to stop him?"

Only then did the female disciple of the Illusionary Heaven Palace clearly see the Dan King Palace mark on Ye Xiruo's black robe, the small silver medicine cauldron, and the Dan King Palace token in the attendant's hand.

One by one, they hurriedly bowed and said, "Greetings, Young Master. Please forgive us."

Ye Xiruo remained silent, mimicking Xiu Qiyu's profound demeanor, and she actually looked quite convincing.

If Ye Xi continued walking forward, no one dared to block her way again.

Her face was veiled by a light veil, making her appear as pure and ethereal as a fairy. Even without seeing her face, one could imagine the breathtaking beauty hidden beneath.

The woman was very close to Xiu Qiyu, almost touching her. The two were talking about something, and Xiu Qiyu seemed to have a slight smile on her face.

Looking at them, the two of them truly seemed to have stepped out of a painting, a breathtakingly beautiful sight. No wonder the female disciples looked at him with some dissatisfaction; no wonder everyone in the world thought they were the most well-matched couple; no wonder Xiu Qiyu was unmoved by other women, it turned out he already had someone else in his heart.

Ye Xiruo felt a dull ache in her chest, as if a flame was slowly burning, burning, as if it would even scorch her soul. The scene before her was so beautiful, yet so blinding.

Those few steps felt like an eternity apart.

It was as if everything before had vanished into nothingness, like a dream or a bubble.

Ye Xiruo felt an urge to escape from this place as soon as possible, and her steps slowly came to a stop, her dark eyes surging with emotion.

"Why has the young master come here?" With Xiu Qiyu and Yi Ruowu's skills, they certainly couldn't not know that Ye Xiruo had arrived.

"Master was worried about your injuries and ordered me to come and bring you medicine." Ye Xiruo did not hesitate and walked towards Yi Ruowu and Xiu Qiyu with a calm and composed demeanor.

"Seeing is believing, the Holy Maiden truly lives up to her reputation."

"Thank you for your concern, Young Master. I just treated Senior Brother's external injuries, and with the medicine from the Palace Master, I think Senior Brother is fine now."

Thank you.

He flirts and laughs with other women right in front of me, as if she's dead.

"Senior brother, it would be better if you heal your injuries as soon as possible. I won't disturb you any longer." Ye Xiruo took her leave directly.

Seeing this, Yi Ruowu also took her leave.

Xiu Qiyu held the warm, delicate jade bottle in her hand, poured out a pill, put it in her mouth, and used her true energy to cut it open, beginning the healing process.

He was very satisfied with the result.

Little Leaf got angry, like a proud cat, stretching out its claws, ready to strike at any moment.

"Young Master, please wait."

Ye Xiruo stopped and looked at Yi Ruowu with a smile: "Holy Maiden, is there something else?"

"Please convey my greetings to the Palace Master."

"I will bring it."

"Is the young master acquainted with my senior brother?"

"Who on the mainland doesn't know your name, Senior Brother? It's truly an honor to see your heroic figure today."

"He is a man destined to stand at the top of the continent."

"Who says otherwise?" Ye Xiruo was a little confused about what this woman was trying to say.